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My Brain Is Fried…But to look at me, you'd never guess! I have thoughts and fears floating about, My head is battered, there is no doubt! What can I do, where can I hide? All this week I have cried and cried! Can't stop the tears that fall from my eyes, And hoping that God will hear my cries! I'm living in hell, my heart is so sore, I really don't think I can take much more! Forgive me if I am feeling down and sad, I think its justified for my pain is bad! So when you read these negative words of mine, Don't think I'm giving in, for I really am fine. It's just another problem within my life… And this is how I work through all of my strife. It's not that I'm weak or giving in… It's just a glitch in another battle I'll win! But win I will!!! Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem |
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